After death I became the canary of the cruel prince

The next day, just after dawn, Wen Junping got up early to wash up and there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Wen." It was Mu Chun's voice.

"Are you up?"

What was supposed to come was coming after all, the prince must have his purpose in letting him go to Qingming Mountain with Bei Gongzhi, but he couldn't figure out what the fox was thinking.

The door opened with a creak, and the eyes of Mu Chun who was waiting outside the door lit up.

Wen Junping walked through the palace all the way, and was stunned by what he saw as he passed by. The maids and maids blushed, showing the shyness of a girl in front of him.

What Wen Junping is wearing now is different from his usual plain or even feminine long gown. He is dressed in black, with an animal belt wrapped around his waist, and a pair of animal skin deer boots under his feet. An amber and multicolored feather hangs from the tail, swinging as he walks.

This is still a charming and soft actor, just like a young man with outstanding temperament.

"Didn't keep the prince waiting too long."

Hearing this voice, Bei Gongzhi looked sideways, and was slightly stunned. There was a flash of light in his eyes, but it disappeared without a trace, and he rode forward first.

Mu Chun was thinking about whether to talk to Mr. Xu about arranging a carriage, but he saw that Wen Junping turned on the horse in one go, and he could even be called heroic!

"Drive." Wen Junping clamped the horse's belly with his legs and urged the horse to catch up with the man.

This scene only made Mu Chun dumbfounded.

Mr. Wen can ride a horse?

"My lord, he's catching up."

Bei Gongzhi heard the sound of the horse's hooves, and the young man rode close to him and walked side by side.

Bei Gongzhi frowned. "The equestrian skills are good."

Wen Junping chuckled, and was about to say something when the man swung his whip, and the horse sped up...

Riding out of the city and walking west for half a day, we arrived at Qingming Mountain. There is a Taoist temple on Qingming Mountain that is quite famous. Every year, people come here to worship and pray for blessings.

The purpose of Beigong's trip is to view Qingshan.

Arriving at the Qingshan Temple, you have to dismount and walk at the foot of the mountain. Wen Junping's equestrian skills are excellent, but climbing the stairs is just...

The strength and endurance of this body was poor, and Bei Gongzhi walked very fast. After following him for a long time, Wen Junping was out of breath, and his face turned pale.

He even felt that his eyes were glowing black, as if he might slip down the stairs at any moment.

The man didn't intend to wait for him at all, as long as he paused for a while, he would have already walked a long way. In order to keep himself awake, Wen Junping bit the tip of his tongue and the black fog in front of his eyes dissipated. Gritting his teeth, he almost used his hands and feet to catch up.

Finally, we reached the top of the mountain.

Wen Junping lay prostrated on the steps, his chest heaved violently, his eyes were closed tightly, and he let out a wheezing sound of breathing, his palm-sized face was pale and flushed, steaming hot.

Staring at the man's back, Wen Junping gritted his teeth, Bei Gongzhi brought him here, and it was almost like I punished him for making up his body.

It must be so!

Small belly chicken intestines!

As if feeling the resentful gaze behind him, the man glanced back at him.

"It's so useless, how did you get selected to seduce this king?"

Wen Junping sat up abruptly. "I can still go!"

Bei Gongzhi's lips twitched, wondering if he was smiling, he turned around and his back was straight.

Wen Junping stood up on both hands and feet, staggered and nearly rolled down, his arms tightened, and he looked up to see Mu Li.

"Thank you."

Mu Li let go of him and snorted coldly. Although he saved him, there was no way to eliminate his dissatisfaction and disgust.

Wen Junping was no stranger to it. Mu Li was Bei Gongzhi's right-hand man and he had a stubborn temper as a military commander. He had heard of this for a long time.

In the First Battle of Xihua, Mu Li was besieged by the Jin soldiers. He ran out of food and soldiers, and single-handedly twisted the head of the opponent's little leader. When the reinforcements arrived, he refused to leave. soldier.

It can be seen from this incident that this person is a single-minded and ruthless person.

Dealing with a thoughtful person like Bei Gongzhi is not as difficult as dealing with such a single-minded person.

Because as long as he is sure of one thing, almost any situation cannot be shaken.

Bei Gongzhi seldom spoke all the way, Wen Junping looked at his back, and couldn't find any acquaintances on either side, so he looked at Mu Li.

"What is your lord doing here?"

Mu Li glanced at him and crossed his arms. "If you tell me to follow, just follow, don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Immediately afterwards, he quickly walked a few steps to keep up with the prince, not even bothering to walk alongside him.

Wen Junping was totally disgusted.

Bei Gongzhi entered the Taoist temple and said a few words to the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest led them into a steep mountain road. The slope of this mountain road was almost vertical, and at the end it was like climbing a rock.

Mu Li looked back, and was a little surprised to see that Wen Junping didn't show his temper and followed up.

Although Wen Junping's body was weak, it was limited to this body. As Zheng Liang, Wen Junping had been the city lord for five years.

The pearls and jades are dusty, so he must be talking about him.

I said to myself, but I felt that I would really put gold on my face, and I got mixed up like this.

I laughed at myself.

There is a temple on the top of the mountain, standing on the top of the mountain, like a fairyland amidst the clouds and mist.

There is an altar table in the temple, and there is an incense burner on the altar table, which is burning green smoke at the moment, adding a touch of fireworks to the temple far away from human habitation.

Bei Gongzhi walked in with a solemn expression.

Wen Junping and Mu Li, as accompanying people, could only stand outside and could no longer follow Bei Gongzhi to enter.

Wen Junping became more and more confused about what Bei Gongzhi was doing, so he poked his head out and looked in.

Bei Gongzhi took out the long strip wrapped in white cloth that he carried all the way, caressing it with his slender fingers, his eyelashes drooping, his lips fluttering and reconciling, but he couldn't hear it clearly because the wind was too loud.

He let out a deep breath, his shoulders drooped, and there was endless loneliness in his back, as if he had lost something very important.

This made Wen Junping even more puzzled.

What is the thing wrapped in the white cloth?

I saw him slowly unwrapping the wrapped white cloth, and it turned out to be a small animal skin dagger.

Wen Junping was stunned, and subconsciously took a step forward.

It's his Xuanluan sword!

"How are you."

This time he heard clearly!

"This is your sword." Zai's voice was dull and sad.

Wen Junping froze in place, his Adam's apple rolled, and his heart beat violently.

He recognized him!

Bei Gongzhi put the sword on the altar, took the incense from the priest, and lit three sticks.

"If you have a spirit in heaven, take it away."

The steps forward froze.

"Today, the king of Japan erected a tomb for you and gave you a burial place."

Is he... worshiping me?

"You must hate me."

Wen Junping smiled wryly, yes, I hate him, I wish I could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"If there is an afterlife, come and seek revenge on me..."